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HEREPITAPH.

| Here lies a poor woman who always was tired, Who lived in a house where help was not hired. Her last words on ear'h were: Dear friend 9 I am going Where washing aio't done, nor sweeping, nor seiving; Bit everything there id exact to my wishes, For there they dou't eat, there's no washing up disho-i! I'll be where oud aathems will always be ringing But, having no toice, I'iJ get clear of the singing ! Don't mourn for me now, don't mourn for me never, For I'm going to do notbiag for ever and «ver.

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Taranaki Herald, Volume XLVIII, Issue 11581, 13 October 1900, Page 5 (Supplement)

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HEREPITAPH. Taranaki Herald, Volume XLVIII, Issue 11581, 13 October 1900, Page 5 (Supplement)

HEREPITAPH. Taranaki Herald, Volume XLVIII, Issue 11581, 13 October 1900, Page 5 (Supplement)